7 Quotes by A. Wilding Wells

You are proof alone that I can love.

Fate’s funny like that, sticking her hand into places that at the time you want to curse her for—then, years later, you just want to nod and wink at her as you move into that sweet spot you’ve been hoping for all those years.

I’ll text my bounty hunter. But his nuts are so small, it’s going be like Horton Hears a Who to find them.

You give my thoughts a voice. You give my love a home.

Fate’s funny like that, sticking her hand into places that at the time you want to curse her for – then, years later, you just want to nod and wink at her as you move into that sweet spot you’ve been hoping for all those years.

I want to kiss her like we’re inventing the idea.

The fact that you’re asking if you can help yourself is disturbing. You can help yourself to my anything. Must I place my hands on your ass and push you up there myself?